90s Shit

I’m the spark in the dark, and im ignitin’ the globe, My Pen is my scepter, I’m a king in a poet’s robe. ZA in the air, got my aura ablaze, Lyrical prophet, spittin’ scriptures for days. I’m a comet with a mic, streak the sky with my glow, Bars hit like tsunamis, watch the whole game overflow. Born in the struggle, but my soul’s made of gold, Turn pain into diamonds, let my story unfold. Puffin’ that ZA, let the smoke carve my fate, Each hit’s a revelation, watch my body levitate. God’s in my veins, so my rhymes stay divine, I’m a phoenix with a flow, every bar redefined. No fakes in my circle, I’m allergic to frauds, Cut ‘em with a verse, leave ‘em prayin’ to gods. Strength’s my foundation, love’s the roof overhead, ZA’s my communion, keep my spirit well-fed. I’m a storm in the booth, lightning cracks when I speak, Voice shakes the earth, got the devil lookin’ weak. Crowds chant my name, from the block to the charts, Every rhyme’s a grenade, blowin’ minds, stealin’ hearts. This ain’t just a verse, it’s a movement I birth, ZA in my lungs, plantin’ seeds in the earth. I’m the future, the now, the eternal MC, Lyrical miracle, yo, the throne belongs to me.